"Shut the hell up!"
The prince coldly scolded in irritation, his brows furrowing.
How dare his sister, who had never gotten any attention, mock him? Who was backing this?
Father? No, he wouldn't get his hands dirty!
That left only...
The second prince noticed the prince's pissed-off glare and his mouth twitched.
"Dear brother, you're reading me wrong again."
Don't pin everything that happens on me, damn you, Noo!
At the same time, he was curious about the changes in his sister.
What exactly had given this worthless princess, who only had street cred among the common people, the balls to face off with Noo?
The old king had zero interest in watching the showdown between the three royal siblings. He was beat—for some reason, he felt particularly wiped out today.
Maybe it was old age—his time had finally come. The old king felt his thinking getting more and more sluggish...
...
The drama beneath the viewing platform was unknown to both fighters on the arena.
